Chapter 41: Eating White Food?
The Lion Camel King was indeed frightened by the strength of the Red Child.
I thought to myself that he had only been away for five years, which meant that it only took him about five days in total to directly advance to the fifth order! This kind of shocking advance speed simply can't be called just a genius, it's simply a devil!
"I don't dare to talk anymore. "
The Lion Camel King, a small demon king, bowed his head to the red boy and drank the wine that the red boy gave him in his hand in one gulp.
It should be regarded as reparation.
He really can't afford to offend, how can he dare to have any disrespect for this kind of monster who has advanced to the fifth order in five days.
"Everyone continue to eat what they should eat, there is a little accident, don't lose your interest!" Seeing that the situation had eased, the Bull Demon King stretched out his hands and called the monsters present to continue the feast.
The princess of the iron fan at the other table saw this scene in her eyes.
Princess Iron Fan is relieved that this old cow is finally a bit of a father.
Qing'er stayed at the same table as Princess Iron Fan, she didn't eat much fireworks in the world, and she refused to eat.
When the princess of the iron fan reminded the red boy that he made it herself, he was willing to pick up a piece of meat and taste it, and the taste was unexpectedly delicious.
And when Red Boy was misunderstood, her anger also rose to her neck, feeling aggrieved for Red Boy.
Soon, the dishes on the red boy's table were re-served by the little demons.
The goblins on the dinner table are all old goblins who have lived for hundreds of years, and they are very familiar with the sophistication of human feelings.
One by one, they toasted to the Bull Demon King, saying that they were not just now.
Lao Niu also gave them face and saluted them one by one.
For a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table returned to the original pleasure.
"I think we've all eaten pretty much, and I'd like to ask you for a favor. The red boy stood on his stool, holding his glass and the demons on the table.
It's like an old river.
This group of goblins no longer has the contempt they had before, and the strength of the red children alone has the strength to talk to them. What's more, this banquet is still made by him.
They all stopped their chopsticks and listened to what the red boy wanted to say next.
Seeing that they all stopped their movements, the red boy continued, "You have all tasted the deliciousness of my pork from Cuiyun Mountain, and I want to give it to me to promote the pork of Cuiyun Mountain in the future!"
This should be a very simple matter for them, but they didn't react for a long time.
One by one, you look at me, I look at yours. No one dared to say yes first.
"Why, don't you want to do this little thing? Want to eat white food like this?"
When the red boy saw them one by one, his face was embarrassed, and an anger rose in his heart. Why are these goblins so chicken thieves, they refuse to even do this little thing!
There was silence for a long time, and finally the Lion Camel King spoke first
"Oh, Young Master Hong, it's not that we don't want to do it, but we don't dare!"
"Huh, I'm afraid my pork is poisonous?"
"No, it's the big demon who sells pork like you who almost monopolizes the pork industry in our demon world, and it's extremely domineering, basically no one dares to touch his moldy head and promote other people's pork!"
Listening to the words of the Lion Camel King, the red boy was full of question marks, how powerful can this demon world be?
"Who is it?"
"I wonder if you've ever heard of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord?"
As soon as he heard the name of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, the red boy immediately remembered the centipede when he watched TV series in his previous life. The two ribs have a hundred eyes, and even Sun Dasheng can't help him with a thousand miles of golden light.
The red boy frowned, and he felt that it was difficult in his heart, but he didn't expect that his rebirth would have a big impact on the world of Journey to the West. How can even the poison like the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord be sold pork, the key is that there are still people who dare to buy it.
And this guy's strength is not simple, and it is not easy to deal with. But in the hard bones, it has to be gnawed off!
"You don't have to worry about helping me to publicize, and the one I bought is not quite the same as his, even if he dares to trouble you, just tell him that I am a red boy and you are promoting!"
This group of goblins dared to say this when they saw the red child, and they seemed to be too uninteresting without showing it.
"I'll be on my mountain tomorrow and hang up the signboard of your pork from Cuiyun Mountain!"
"Hahaha, I'll send someone out directly to help you publicize, so that the neighbors next to me will know about your red boy's pork!"
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These goblins are really old goblins, and when they see the red boy taking all the risks, one will brag more than the other.
This is the princess of the iron fan holding a glass of wine, leading Qing'er to the table of the red boy and toasting to the goblins.
"My son will rely on you to help him in the future, and I would like to thank you in advance. ”
Tie Shan, as the mother of the red boy, learned that the red boy was going to sell pork, so she naturally wanted to come over to support him.
"Brother and sister, if you are there, we will wait with Brother Lao Niu and the red boy to do business and promote it, it is our duty to do business!"
"Yes, we are also happy that my younger brother and sister have this young and promising son!"
Qing'er couldn't look past it with a clear heart, and muttered in a low voice: "One by one, hypocritical guys!"
These goblins have smart ears, and after hearing Qing'er's words, they turn their faces faster than turning a book.
"Hey, Iron Fan Princess, this little maid beside you has to twitch her mouth!" said the Peng Demon King who was the first to stand up.
I didn't expect that a small subordinate of Cuiyun Mountain would dare to say that they were not demon kings.
"Smack!"
A crisp slap sounded, and it was not Qing'er's face that was hit, but the Peng Demon King, who was slapped hard by the red boy jumping up.
The Peng Demon King felt a sharp pain in his teeth, and his teeth were knocked out by the red child.
"Peng Demon King, this is my red boy's person, say two words, and I don't specifically refer to you, dare to scold her for being a maidservant, I will slap you and give you a long memory!"
Although the red boy was small, he straightened his waist and raised his head to face the Peng Demon King, full of domineering.
In fact, the most pitiful thing is the Peng Demon King, and he doesn't know that this Qing'er is the key protection object of the red child. Now that he has been slapped by the red boy in public, he doesn't dare to fight back even if he has the cultivation of the Bull Demon King in his fairyland!
I can only swallow the knocked out teeth into my stomach.
"It's mine or not, I don't know her identity is not simple. Peng Demon King was beaten and still apologized to the red boy with a smile.
Because she saw that Princess Iron Fan was also looking at her with an angry face, and dared to scold him, Princess Iron Fan's daughter-in-law was afraid that she had never died.
After two days of communication with Qing'er, Princess Iron Fan likes and loves Qing'er more and more.
If it weren't for the red boy who hit the Peng Demon King first, I'm afraid the iron fan would have broken his bones.